Not me turning into an awkward lunatic when the cute boy at the coffee shop smiles and hands me my drink 🙈

Nothing fuels me or my gay agenda more than a random, middle-aged woman on the sidewalk complimenting my legs 💁🏻‍♂️

“To go blonde, or not to go blonde.” 🙇🏻‍♂️

Waiting 20 minutes for the A train at port authority after a night of theatre, dinner, and drinks makes me happy to say NYC is *back ✨

Hills + heels = 🙅🏻‍♂️

So glad to be back celebrating the city that never sleeps 🍻

Back to sharing drinks with the random strangers I met at a bar.

Being sad feels like I’m wasting my own time

Not Careless Whisper blasting in someone’s car on my block…

well well well, if it isn’t the bridge i said i’d cross when i came to it

Missed: traveling and seeing friends again. Haven’t missed: being stuck with ignorant and selfish passengers who can’t follow rules or personal space.

Nothing feels better than coming home after being away for a while.

This man on the train talks like he has a word per minute quota to reach. He talks faster than I do in my therapy sessions 😅

Not me bawling my eyes out at the Lucifer series finale 😭

Love when my favourite symphony plays on a great show Ted Lasso

Seeing bad musical theatre makes me question all my life choices and everything I believe in.

Of all the days for my oven to quit working, it had to choose Thanksgiving? 😡

I’ve never checked my email so frequently as I have waiting for my PCR results

Children and travel are a cocktail I do not enjoy 😒

I would love a study that analyses the first word choices for those that play Wordle.